Chapter 111: Gray slipped away
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Lu Chunyang only felt that he had never experienced such anger in his life.
The disciple died of the powerlessness in front of his eyes, the humiliation of the bloody human head being thrown at the feet of the ants, and the strange gazes of the surrounding immortals...... It made him go crazy.
A true immortal powerhouse who was proud to the bone was slapped in the face by someone, and it was the kind with reverberations in the crisp.
If he can bear it, he is not a pure yang real person.
The killing momentum of the Immortal True Immortal was overwhelming, and it was locked towards Lu Bei.
"The shaft is looking for death. ”
With a monstrous shout, at the same time as the forbidden space of the Five Elements Origin Law disappeared.
The fire dragon sword in his palm was instantly unsheathed, and the scorching and domineering thunder fire dragon slashed at Lu Bei with a sharp Gengjin qi.
What cause and effect understand, what sword fighting regardless of life and death...... All of them were left behind by pure yang real people.
Lubei Pediatric ...... He will die today.
"Lu Gongzi ......"
Yang Chan exclaimed.
She was originally the winner of Lu Beidou's sword, and she secretly rejoiced in her heart.
But I am also curious about how Lu Bei will deal with bangs.
But she never thought that Lu Bei would be so ruthless, not to mention that the disciples of Pure Yang Zhenren would be wiped out, and he would make such a provocative move in front of Pure Yang Zhenren.
If others do such acts, she must not be happy in her heart, but I don't know why......
Maybe it was Lu Bei's previous words of praise, or the tiredness in Lu Bei's cold eyes after he killed his bangs, which made her heart tremble.
At this time, as soon as she saw Lu Bei in danger of life and death, Yang Chan exclaimed.
Not only that, a jade palm that was as soft as a bone suddenly appeared a spiritual lamp.
The spiritual lamp is nine inches high, the whole body is white and clear, like ice and snow, its shape is a treasure lotus in full bloom, there is a big sea bowl, and the brilliant white light flashes non-stop.
It was the innate spirit baby lotus lamp.
However, someone moved faster than Yang Chan, and saw a black shadow shoot out.
Then a tall figure rushed into the void.
It was the Prince of Moang.
"Bell. ”
The fire dragon sword collided with the three-edged sword, and sparks flew in all directions, like a fire snake flying.
"Moang, you dare to stop the poor road. ”
Lu Chunyang's expression was furious, he raised his hand and made a move, holding the fire dragon sword in his palm, and said coldly.
Prince Moang Lang smiled: "Pure Yang Zhenren has not forgotten what he said just now?"
"Sword fighting, life and death. ”
Ao Tingxin has a snowy skin and willow waist, a long skirt in a fiery red palace dress, slim and elegant, at this time holding Ao Xi's little hand, walking forward, is a coquettish voice.
"The Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, dare to come and take care of the affairs of the poor road?"
Lu Chunyang glanced at Erlong with an indifferent expression and said coldly.
At this clock, Li Erxian, He Xiangu, and Han Xiangzi flashed with expressions, and stepped forward to stand with Lu Chunyang.
"Enough. ”
The old man's voice rang out.
Then, the powerful domain power of Taiyi Golden Immortal shrouded the entire Penglai Immortal Island.
Except for some true immortal powerhouses, most of the immortals have slightly changed their faces, and because of this, they only feel that their own life and death are not in their own hands, and they are all in the thoughts of others.
The Antarctic Immortal Weng was rickety, holding a peachwood cane, and slowly stood up from the big bluestone.
A white beard under the chin, fluttering in the wind.
A pair of old eyes were blazing, and his tone was reproachful: "Lu Daoyou, look at what you look like." Since you came, a good birthday banquet for the old man has been messed up by you. ”
Hearing this, the immortals were slightly stunned, and they only felt amused in their hearts.
In his heart, the immortal Weng was still looking at the excitement just now, but now he blamed Chunyang Zhenren.
Sure enough, when I'm older, I'm forgetful.
"Sword fighting understands cause and effect, and there is no distinction between life and death. Chunyang Zhenren, the old man remembers that you also signed a life and death certificate before. ”
The Antarctic Immortal Weng took out two square jade slips, and on the jade slips there was a name and surname signed by the pure yang real person who pointed to the sword.
"Although my generation has attained eternal life, we must not act in a different way...... Deceive others and deceive yourself, how to seek the road in the future. ”
The Antarctic Immortal Weng said solemnly.
Chunyang Zhenren's face sank like water, his eyes flashed coldly, and he quietly listened to what this Taiyi man said.
Antarctica and his cause and effect are also not small.
If this is not the case, Antarctica has no relationship with Nalu Bei, so why would he lose face in front of everyone.
Prince Moang smiled faintly and said: "Immortal Weng's words are wrong, and Chunyang Zhenren is a promise, so he will not do anything backsliding." ”
Lu Chunyang said coldly: "Okay, okay." ”
"Lu Daoyou......"
Zhong Liquan glanced at Lu Bei, who was showing sarcasm at the moment, and then took a step forward and said in a deep voice.
At this moment, perhaps only Zhong Liquan, who has the grace to pass on the Fa to Lu Chunyang, dares to stand up and persuade him.
"Fellow Daoists don't need to say much. Lu Chunyang waved his hand, interrupting Zhong Liquan's next words, and finally took a deep look at the Antarctic Immortal Weng and Prince Moang, "Lu said goodbye. ”
At the end of the words, the pure yang real person with the fire dragon sword hanging from his waist had a calm expression and left in great strides.
It seems that the pure yang real person who was so angry just now never existed, but was just an illusion of a bystander.
This is clearly all the negative emotions in my heart, which have been killed by this peerless sword immortal.
As for Lu Bei, Chunyang Zhenren never looked at it again.
He will kill him.
Lubei Xiaoer, poor Dao doesn't believe that you can hide in Penglai Xiandao for a lifetime.
The eldest prince of the West Sea, your father Ao Yan didn't dare to be so cynical in front of the poor road, what kind of thing are you.
Zhong Li and the two immortals glanced at each other, and they both smiled bitterly.
Turning to see the headless corpse still floating in the air at this moment, Zhong Liquan stepped forward and sighed.
picked up a square box, and cast a magic power of Nasumeru in mustard seeds, and the body of bangs and the head were retracted and dressed.
Alas, counting on Chunyang Zhenren to restrain the corpse of bangs, don't think about it.
This fellow of his, who is also a teacher and a friend.
Thinking of Lu Bei again, Han Zhongli's face sank like water, and the haze shrouded in his heart became even thicker.
At that time.
Tie Guan Li glanced at Lu Bei coldly, and the true level Lingbao Tie Guan in his palm was fiercely stationed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then left with Zhong Liquan.
However, He Xiangu's snowy and bright cheeks were already extremely white.
Dai frowned, looked at Lu Bei faintly, bit her lower lip tightly, and the cold murderous intent in her heart increased instead of decreasing.
"Incense...... He Daoyou, let's go. ”
Han Xiangzi, who was rich and handsome, stepped forward calmly and said softly.
"Yes. ”
He Xiangu nodded slightly, and stroked the jade Sumeru treasure ring on Ning Shuanghao's wrist with her right hand, and made up her mind in her heart.
Han Xiangzi glanced at Lu Bei with disgust, turned around and left with He Xiangu.
Years ago, he was disgusted with this man.
"This pure yang real person is like this...... Gone in ashes?"
A middle-aged immortal holding a black umbrella with a vicissitudes of life looked confused and puzzled.
He thought he could fight again.
And as soon as this statement came out.
If you pay attention to it, the pure yang real person disappeared on Penglai Immortal Island with a vague back, and his shoulders shook imperceptibly.
The Immortal True Immortal Divine Mind is as sharp as this.
Shuifu Immortal Uncle Guo Pu said with a strange expression: "Fellow Daoist, how did you cultivate to the immortal realm today......
"That's a long story...... I still remember that 2,000 years ago, Poor Dao was an ordinary shepherd boy in a mountain village. One day, the sheep cub ran into the mountains, and braved the heavy rain to look for it...... I don't want it to rain heavily for three days and three nights. The one that is drenched in the poor road is called a transparent. After three days of high fever and dizziness, I fell into a cave, not wanting to have three volumes of Taoist books in it......"
Listening to the immortal holding the black umbrella talking endlessly at this time, Guo Pu's elegant face became even more strange.
Heart, no wonder you carry an umbrella everywhere you go.
Well, it's really not easy to be able to cultivate and still live so nourishing to this day.
"Thank you, Brother Ao. ”
Lu Bei thanked him.
"Brother Lu......"
Prince Moang glanced solemnly at the disappearing back of the pure yang real person, and then put the three-edged gong in front of him, and watched it intently for a long time.
Fang Leng continued coldly: "The pure yang real person really lives up to its reputation. ”
The Antarctic Immortal Weng coughed heavily and said in a clear voice: "Fellow Daoists, everything is done. Three days later, Penglai Immortal Island and the other two islands will escape into the Three Realms of the Void. If nothing else, let each of them go away. ”
The words fell, and the old rickets on the big bluestone disappeared.
Prince Moang exhaled deeply at this time, and said with emotion: "Taiyi is strong, sure enough, my generation can resist it." ”
It turned out that after he had just made a move to help Lu Bei block the pure yang real person, in the blink of an eye, he was locked by the vast and profound divine thoughts of the Antarctic Immortal.
But if there is an abnormality, it will be suppressed immediately.
He believes that pure yang real people are also average.
It is also said that if the two true immortal powerhouses really started on Penglai Immortal Island, they would be overwhelmed and in a mess.
Where is the face of the Antarctic Immortal Weng, a Taiyi powerhouse, going?